Thursday, March 17, 2016

Story Time With Steve Presents: World War Fiebic (part 3)

                                                                  Hey & Hello MY LOVELY READER

OKAY after a long week or two of nothing. !! Listening to Weezer and Otep Buried Alive for the ending and  for a few people who may want to actually read anything I do. As fare as I know it's not many but enough for me to say hey why not. SO here we GO!!

If any one wants to list to Otep Buried Alive wile they read a certain part I'm going to let you know when. Enjoy!!  The next one chapter of WWF will be called "Stories My Mother Told Me."
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                                                                       A History Lesson,  Part 1

 The roads and everything around it look much different since the days before the Nazi war. The road is still alright and it is useful, but the once green and fertile land is now dry and turn to desert. Bill drives in his air conditioned truck. He remembers when the land and wild life was so abundant. People couldn't get around. People had to explore the lands in order to know anything. But that was a very long time ago.

Not anymore. Since World Wars II. Not since the world really went to hell. There was the fighting at first. We and other nations did band together. But then as it drew on, we realized. All of it wasn't so bad. So they took on the ideas and tried it. Now, we never saw the double cross coming. The countries knew that could be a thing. But they took the risk.


People wanted to believe and give into it. They want to believe in the greater good. It was much easier then fighting. I often wounder what the world would be like if we fought back instead of make a compromise. But the broken hearts and cry babies had there way. And the world they say is in a better place.

It was a small price to pay, people died. Jews no longer exist they teach in schools why they had to die. Kids don't know the world with them. The world is better with out them. Children only know what they are shown. And now the world believes it's better off with out them. Civilization is better off with out the Jew rat.  They teach that them world with out the Jew, is a better place. And it looks that way. Because they made it so.

Eva did things for woman in a time when when woman had no face, place or voice. Clean water in place that never had it. And the world seemed to be getting better. All the wile it was because the Jew was keeping it from happening. The Jew, the Jew, the Jew. Then the double cross. They set it up government after government fell. And we are left with the shit hole we have today.

They said that Hitler is a strong leader. And the world nation was better off. That it was good people wanted to join. It was better now. Woman had a place, men had a place. The world and technology grew strong. Other counties become better and stronger. Thank you Fuhrer. Thank you Fuhrer. Thank you Fuhrer. Thank you Fuhrer, NEVER forget to thank him.

 No time in Bill's life has ever been, "better".  But still, things just weren't as bad as they are now. Bill's mind always draws that way. He sees left and right but never see anything. Just failure on all sides. He knows the world is fucked up. And he knows he could help. But why?All that would happen is.Everyone scream for change. It's not choices if you asked Bill.

He tell you, like taro card some thing are made a certain way to work. They're made to tell you the future. Things work the way you make them. So if it work and its bad you fix it. NO, you make up a new way of doing. Ask any man who made something. If it doesn't work you change what you think  is the problem. And if it still doesn't work after so many changes. You change what you doing.

You can't lead a horse to water, so take the water to the horse. Get it?

Bill seen the world in many stages, and in many places. He seen the world many times over. He seen so much so often. Someone asked him what was it like to be alive when Lincoln freed the slaves. He said his family started paying the slaves they had. But his family wasn't bad to the slaves they had.

After a guy got in Bill's face because Bill was a slave owner. He stopped telling people that. He say, "I brake down the door of slave owners and beat the shit out of them. , Fuck there wives and take there land... GOD BLESS AMERICA!" It was easier for him that way.

We didn't know it was wrong everyone had slaves then. My family didn't have a lot of slaves we had four. The free slaves never bothered anyone. Like Mr. Joe he deliver things from the drug store for the month, we paid him. He stay eat with us sleep for the night and be off the next. He was a working man I respected him.

I liked Mr. Joe he had been free for a long time and all his kids were free. They had that store or a long time. But that was life then, harder, and the world was different. Hell, maps were different.

But that's Bill, he's just a grumpy old pissed off man.
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                                                                             A History Lesson part 2

[flash back 1817] Bill is sitting in a chair late at night. A woman come to him dark hair in a simple skirt and top. Her hair is long and she herself isn't very big. Five two, not skinny or fat she's tight and fit, brown eyes, white. She's well kept, she stands there looking at him for a moment. She move over to him. And she brush him. Bill, Master Fiebic wake now. Bill wakes up as if someone stuck him with an adrenaline needle in the heart.

He breaths in for air his eyes go wide as he jolts forward and back. He grabs the steering wheel and shakes and shivers looking around. Freaked out and screams. "FUCK!" He look at the clock on the dash board. 12:45 am, Bill remembers now he parked for some rest. He shouldn't be to fare from a place.Bill starts the trucks and gets get going he finds a nice rest stop and an hour from where he was. Inside there are picture of Eva on the wall over the register. Sitting at a table drinking coffee. Bill orders a  two specials.

Places like this dinner half way house exist because of what medical experiments the Government did back in the 1950. The "infected" roam the waist lands now. And once they have you you're fucked. They'll never stop tracking you sometimes. Unless they get bored, or kill you. They have the comprehension of a retarded child. So they can figure stuff out not like those mindless zombie. But since they done all this look at the medical tech- we have today because of it.

Two sided sword. If they knew the whole story. People would be as angry as me. You see a little dinner like place they still call them dinners, and then places like Dan's. Then maybe a small place to get supplies. And that what you do if you live and work. Unless you live in a big city. Good luck if you do you'll need it more then me. All protected by high grade electric fencing. Thank you Fuhrer.

"AH, still hungry Mr.? Sorry, I didn't catch your name, can I get ya anything else?" Bill looks at the waitress with food in his mouth. He swallows his food and drink a bit of soda and reads her name tag. " Jacob Wells, I'll take (pause) three more of these yummy turkey dinners, a meat loaf, mash with mac& cheeses, dozen doughnuts, three chocolate chip cookies, one of those cakes, an extra large nacho, four two liters of soda and one banana. I'll take one of my yummy turkey dinners right now and the rest of that to go Hope.
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Bill dives back into his food like he has eaten in days. And orders 2 sodas at a time. "Well I don't have enough for three turkey dinners Sir., Would you like something else?" Bill looks at her. "Sure, you have fried chicken?" "Yeah, I do you want the meal, or the family special?"

 Bill quickly answers family special.  "OH, and since you have the fryer going make me some fried fish and some fries with salt and vinegar?" "Sir do you really want all that? You pulling my leg?" Bill looks at her. "Yeah... I have a 2 day drive a head of me, I'll need some extra food for my ride." "Oh Hope  would you kindly wrap that cake up, it's a gift. ,I'm going to see a friend of mine at a party."

"Of course." Bill tears into his food. "Sir..." "Oh yes?" Said bill as he looked up at Hope. "Did you want you fried chick for right now? Or would you like the yummy turkey dinner?" "Oh yeah, bring the turkey and wrap the rest to go. Thank you Hope." "No problem Sir." She smiles and walks away. Hope returns with Bills food. "Here you go Sir, Turkey with mash stuffing covered in gravy with extra gravy on the side."

Hope, Sir I'm sorry, but you know your arm sash isn't displayed and this eatery may not be the best. But we are proud one. I'll ask nicely by no means to a fend you Mr.Wells. And it is the law you know? As she talks Bill pulls out his I.D. And showers her it wile he eats his food shoveling. Bill shakes his head in a yes motion as e looks at Hope. "Wells...right got you. SO SORRY... I..." Bill stops Hope right in her tracks and says.

It's fine, please. Hope looks at him and says. I didn't know. You dressed simple Mr.Wells.-I'm. I know, it's fine Hope. Said Bill. I do because I am no more a person as you. I am No more greater then you am I not? The Fuhrer is who we all serve,WE as the people need to remember that. I am a party member but we all the the great good. SO why don't you grab that to go order and the cake for me.

SURE OF COURSE MR.WELLS. Bill meets her at the register  standing there. Sir here you go we love to have members of the party here. Eva herself ate and drank here once. He looked at the picture and said. She was a great woman, He held me before she died. I was one of the last people she saw. It was an honor. She looked at Bill with a love and joy. What an honor I'm so glad t have met you.

Hope, when was the last time you here had a grant given to you? She looked at him and said, We are to small these days. The bigger shelter/ food rest get them mostly. They do more and get more, we get maintenance checks and what not. They even forgot about us a few times.

I think they don't care about us small folk. I bet you do, my husband makes checks now and repairs the fence. It's a crying shame electric, the building, I pay for all this and the state doesn't even help us anymore!! Bill, Expand then? No money Mr.Well, can't a ford to. Well this place has the Ladies approval so I'll let him know. No one cares Hope, I'm sorry. I'll talk to Fuhrer. Now someone does.

He would keep her word for her. So we will get you taken care of, and fixed up. I loved the turkey dinner. I love turkey. And thank you. He puts out the money for what he order she shakes her head. No party members eat free here. He looked at her well first off, NO and second. This place will become more then that. I will need to give you something.

Sir Mr.Wells it's was an honor. I understand but this will become more then that it will be recommended by the party from now on. She smiled and lights up like a light bulb. THANKS YOU SIR!!! OH MY!! She runs off to tell the staff and everyone there about the new honor she and the dinner have been given. As Bill looked at the food he grabbed it up.

Bill walking out the door give a call to Abel. Hey Abel I'm on my way about 2 days drive. Bill I would suggest you get to a rest places. You getting into bad parts of zombies, and you need to rest. Bill packs everything away and gets inside the truck. Well how fare am I from a safe zone? About four maybe five hours max. So you'd be getting in late very late. It will be dangerous Bill.  Um, I'm fucking immortal. What's killing me?


Yeah Bill, the last time you told me you went all Akira, you passed out in the middle of the dessert. And even you need some medical attention after something like that. Abel I fucking killed like what two thousand infected and zombie in a single fucking day. What you think would happen? Bill I'm just saying even you need a new battier after that much. As a friend and a Doctor you need rest.

 Should I stay where I am? Well where the fuck are you Bill? I can hold over the at this rest place, I mean I think may have an idea. Bill hangs up on Abel after talking to him. Bill reaches over and grabs a bag from the glove box unzips it and takes out what's inside. Open his door and gets out of his truck. He slowly walks up to the glass doors and looks inside and see where everyone his.

And starts to count out loud. One,two,three,four, five, six, seven and maybe about three or four in the kitchen. Bill walks into the dinner, Hope looks at him with a smile. "How can I help you Mr. Wells? , Anything for you it's on the house!"
                                                       (get Otep Buried Alive loaded up and start listening)
Bill with nothing more then a expressionless face and his eye with no feeling. Raises a gun and shoots Hope right in the head. With out looking shoots two more patrons in the back and front skulls. One man goes to pull something out of his jacket.
                               
And in what looks like a teleportation move, Bill now moves to the man back right shoulder. The man trying to get out of the small booth. "Don't touch me! , You da Devil, I rebuke you Satan fag!" Bill grabs his long hair pulls him back and shoots him in the head. He see three people, what looks like two cooks and a dish washer trying to escape. Bill again with some weird power hold up his arm and cause them to stop and be unable to move.

"SATAN!!", the female cook screams. They all scream and freak out crying in fear. Bill's body now flickers with a blue like electric energy. Bill with a flick of his wrist and hand shove one of them into a wall face first. Crushing the male cooks face from across the room. Bashing it over and over in the wall as he scream till he screams no more. The female asks him to please she has kids. Bill looks at her and with his hand across the room again make a twisting motion. As if to open a gar or lid or soda top.

He hold her in one place as he twist her she starts to scream louder and louder. She screams so loud in fear and in such pain. the dish washer boy pisses himself in pure fear. Hes now turning white with fear. He looks on at the female cook. Her head pops like a grape Bill drops her body on the floor. Bill slow walk up to the dish washer. "You clean boy?" The boy in such fear can't answer Bill. Bill screams again barking flickering with now looks like pure electricity. "DO YOU CLEAN? OR DO YOU DIE!!"

The young boy shakes his head yes. And in tears and whole body shaking begs Bill. "Satan, please... PLEASE, don't kill me Satan."

Next time,  MY LOVELY READERS!!

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